Sunday, May 10, 2009

Chapter 31

Over the next 5 days, they figured out a way to get by in Japan. After the fiasco with the dinner the first night it doesn't get much better when the ladies, Danielle, Lisa (Dave's girlfriend) & Melody tried to enter the side door of an arena while the guys are being mobbed. Lisa and Melody are allowed in but Danielle isn't. Jon forgot to give her the backstage pass she'd need for the entire tour. This security guard wouldn't take anything in trade for the pass. Her telling him she's Jon's wife, Lisa and Melody vouching for her, Danielle even got out her drivers license and that doesn't work. They even called Paul to the door and the guard still refused to let her in.

Of course that doesn't go over well with Jon. By the time he arrives at the door he expected that his wife would be inside safely waiting for him. Not being help captive at the door by some security guard. It takes all of 3 minutes for Jon to fire this person, put a new person on point and walk back to the dressing room tugging Danielle by the hand behind him.

When they get into the dressing room he started going off on a tangent about the incompetence of the guard.

"Wait a minute am I missing something here? Who's wife am I?" Danielle called him out.

"Mine why?" Jon asks.

"Because its not the security guard's job to make sure YOUR wife has a pass to YOUR concerts is it?"

David looked at Jon, "Does she ever let you get away with anything?"

"No." Jon admitted and kissed Danielle. "He still should have let you in after all the confirmations he had but your right I should have given you the pass and none of this would have occurred." Jon reached into his stage clothes and pulled out her pass.

The rest of Japan is just as much of a headache. Two other times Danielle gets sick from something she eats. By the time Japan is behind them Jon has decided Danielle won't be coming to Japan again. Neither one of them had a whole lot of fun with it.

Next on the tour is New Zeeland. Danielle liked this country a whole lot better, at least they speak a form of English and she can read the menus. By this point as well Jon has determined its time to teach Danielle things about the band and managing them as that's her new job. He also realized that when he keeps his wife busy she's happier. They have received her medication from someone on staff who flew out to see them and deliver mail etc. She had started taking it and so far no changes. One afternoon after they had spent the morning planning the next few days and Jon showing her paperwork she'd need he had to seclude himself into a room to complete an interview.

Danielle wandered out into the arena and watch the stage be put together. What she witnesses though makes her blood boil. Danielle saw one of the roadies slap his girlfriend and she snapped, her blood turns boiling hot and her rational mind leaves. She sees red. She lunged at the guy and knocked him on his ass and starts punching and kicking him until security pulls her off the guy and carries her backstage to Jon. Luckily his interview is over because she’s still kicking and screaming that she’s gonna string him up. Jon pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight, “Danni talk to me what’s wrong, what happened?”

Just then the roadie came back stage and is dumb enough to start screaming at Jon that his fucking wife is nuts and she attacked him for no reason – Danielle jumped out of Jon’s arms and attacked the guy again, “come on fucker hit someone who’s expecting it. Smack me I’m not afraid of you- come on you low life piece of shit”

“Danielle – stop it now!” Jon would order.

“I can not fucking believe you allow this in your organization.” She’d call him out on not putting a stop to this guy years ago.

“You and I need to talk privately. Jacob stay here. We’ll be back.”
Jon pulled Danielle into a separate room and looked at her. “If you’re going to yell at me please do so in private not in front of my employees. If there is something going on in the road crew did you ever stop to think that maybe I don’t know about it?”

“Jon that bastard hits his girlfriend. I saw him do it, it wasn’t casual it wasn’t a spanking, it was a slap, intentional and hard and she went flying into the speaker. I can’t let that continue, not in my sight.”

”Why? What’s happened that I don’t know about that’s got you this off the charts angry?”

”I was in an abusive relationship. I made the mistake to accept it and I had a gun pulled on me by the bastard and that’s what woke me up and I got out. I can’t see that and not see red.”

“Ok let’s go talk to Jacob. You have to remain calm as his employer I have to remain professional, as my wife you have to keep your anger in check.”

“I can’t. Jon if you don’t fire him I’m gonna attack him again.”

”Danielle, if you want to manage this band you’re going to have to control this anger streak.”

“How can you be so calm?”

“Probably because I didn’t see him do it. To me it's still hearsay.”

”Hearsay? Jon I’m your wife are you saying you don’t believe me?”

“No and you are not going to start a fight with me right now, I have to go handle an issue of my wife beating up my employee.”

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Chapter 30

They arrived in Japan quite a few hours later, the entire band and crew are exhausted, no matter how well intentioned you just can't get decent sleep on a plane. Once everyone deplanes, moves through customs and finally arrives at the hotel, Danielle wanted nothing more than sleep. The band however knows they have to force themselves to stay awake or they will never get their body clocks adjusted.

"Come on Del, lets go out for dinner."

"Jon its 3am." Danielle said moving towards their bed.

Jon stopped her. "Honey I know you wanna sleep, I know your body is saying Jon drop dead I'm tired, but we've gotta stay up a few more hours or tomorrow will be horrible. I'm not saying this to be mean, I've just done this 20 times already. Come on lets go get something to eat and we'll come back here for sleep."

"NO Jon I don't want Japanese food."

"Honey we're in Japan for 5 days you're gonna have to eat."

"I don't eat fish." She'd say in hopes he'd just let her sleep now.

"Oh we're fucked." Jon admitted never thinking she'd get this stubborn. "You're in a land that serves fish for every meal and you don't eat it?"

"I'm allergic. Don't we have that kitchen thing on the road?"

"Yeah baby but its not set up yet. Come on we'll find you some chicken to eat." He told her taking her hand and walking out of the hotel room, never giving her a chance to argue again.

Once the band arrived at the restaurant all Richie can say is sushi, Danielle laughed until she looked at the menu and noticed nothing is in English. "Jon I can't read any of this."

"Its ok, we'll figure it out." Jon told her and gave her a quick kiss. "Tic- how's your Japanese?" Jon jokes.

"That wasn't my language that was Dave's." Tico passed the buck.

"I suck, I forgot to study." Dave smiled.

Danielle would start to get more and more nervous. She couldn't even figure out what a salad was on this menu. It didn't help that she could barely keep her eyes open.

"Excuse me, may I have your autograph?" A small Japanese girl says on Jon's right.

"You speak English?"

"Yes."

"Full English?"

"Yes I have studied it for years." The girl answered.

Jon signed her autograph then looked at her, "how would you like to have dinner with us tonight?"

"Are you serious?"

"Very serious." Jon stated, again thanking his fame for getting him out of a bind.

She sat in a chair next to Tico's wife Melody. "Why do you offer this?"

"What is your name sweetheart?" Jon asks.

"Keiko"

"Thank you for joining us Keiko - I would love to say I offered completely to be nice, but I don't want to lie to you. We also need your help."

"Anything I can do of course."

"We can't read the menu and my wife is allergic to fish is there anything on it that's maybe chicken or something?"

"OH I'm so sorry for you, fish is wonderful source of nutrition for Japanese. Let us find you something." She then took the menu and perused it.

"This choice is chicken, mushrooms"

"I'm sorry I'm allergic to mushrooms too." Danielle told Keiko.

"OH it must be awful for you to go to eat."

"Its isn't easy."

Keiko assured her that the dish could be prepared without mushrooms and when the waiter comes to take their orders she told him.
"この料理なしでキノコしてくだ い" (This dish with no mushrooms please.)

After that the table would erupt into pleasantries. Keiko was very interested in Jon and Danielle's marriage, how long they have been together etc. Jon silenced the questions by just saying, "We got married on New Years Eve. We met less than a year ago but when its right, its right." With that he'd kiss his wife allowing no room for confusion as to where his loyalty lies.

When the food arrives Danielle almost ended up in tears. She's so tired but to top it off her dinner is covered in mushrooms.

Keiko immediately stood up and berated the waiter.
"私に恥をかか場合は、この距離 ;取る-いいえキノコ、キノコない " (You embarrass me, take this away - NO mushrooms, NO mushrooms.)

The waiter returned with bread for Danielle to eat while the band refuses to touch their food.

"Guys please eat your food while its cold." Danielle urged.
"We'll wait." Dave says.

"No please I insist I'm ok."

They'd eventually begin eating their dinners and Danielle's was returned to her with no mushrooms.

Everyone ate and socialized. Keiko was of course put on the next nights will call list for better seats.

Later that evening back in the hotel room Danielle and Jon were laying on the bed and he wanted to get busy with her and the second he goes to kiss her she'd get up and run to the bathroom. After 20 minutes of being sick, she'd brush her teeth and come out with tears in her eyes.

"Honey what's wrong? What happened?"

"There had to be a mushroom in my food or they used the same utensils or something."

"Oh my GOD I had no idea you were that allergic. Let me brush my teeth so I don't kiss you with fish on me."

"Jon I'm not quite in a kissing mode."

"I know honey, just to be safe though." He smiled and left to go brush his teeth thoroughly. When he came back he saw his Danielle curled up in a ball on the bed.

Jon moved to the suitcase and get out one of his Philly Soul shirts, he'd walked over to her. "Come on baby sit up and put this on, then we'll go to bed."

"Jon I feel like hell."

"I'm so sorry baby. She ordered it with no mushrooms, I didn't know just the juice on the utensils would set you off like this."

"Yes that's what allergic means." She'd say rather rudely.

"ok smartass wife, I'm trying to be a loving husband here, I've never had an allergic reaction to anything give me a break ok." Jon got his Italian up in arms.

Danielle looked at him, then sit up to change clothes. "I'm sorry Jon I just hate feeling like this." She say as she takes her shirt off and changes into his soul shirt.

"Pants too. We'll be sleeping for probably 12 hrs get comfortable." Jon wanted to help her but he was upset, he didn't need her bitching at him he was tired too.

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Chapter 29

"Yes really Del. The Dr. said it might be more difficult there is scarring we'll have to deal with but she's going to prescribe something to help you ovulate more so we'll have a better chance."

"Really?" Danielle asked yet again, not able to believe that she can have a baby. Jon moved to lay her down on the bed. He followed her body to the bed with his own. Once he’s laying directly on top of his wife he starts to move his hips around to entice her.

"Yes really." He smiled.

”Jon what are you doing?”

"Who me?” He nibbled on her neck and then pulled her shirt to the side kissing his spot on her body, the one he found on her the night he arrived in Escanaba. Its the area where her neck and shoulders meet. He knows it drives her wild and he loves that.
“Jon” Danielle moaned and moved her hips up against his hardening cock.

“You’re teasing your husband.” He smirked as he started nibbling on his spot. He has determined that he owns that one little area of her body. Every time he kissed, licked or nibbled there his wife’s legs open a little more and her panties get a little wetter. Jon nibbled again and Danielle’s legs opened up, her body moved up closer to his.

“Oh my baby likes that?” Jon moaned his hand moved down her chest to her jeans. “Danielle, do you like it when I take your clothes off or do you want to strip for your husband.”

“Either way as long as you get inside me soon, Jon I need you.”

"I need you too Del." Jon needed to be inside her for a whole new reason. Not just for sex, although his erection was telling him otherwise. This time he wanted to be inside of her to show her again, he's there. She's been so scared for so long about finding out the answer to if she can have kids, she thought for sure she'd be left alone forever. Jon just wanted to show her without words that she's loved. He quietly removed her jeans and very wet panties from her. "My wife wants me!" He smiled knowing that's true, her body refused to hide that fact.

"Yes like that shocks you?" She smiled nibbling on his adam's apple. A moan escaped Jon's throat before he answered her with his own torture. He bent down and pushed her shirt up and over her head taking her nipple in his mouth through the bra. "Doesn't shock me. I love knowing it though." Jon continued his assault on her chest while his fingers found the wetness between her legs altogether to enticing.

"Can I get you wetter?" Jon wondered out loud while he bit on her other nipple. Just hard enough to make her eyes fly open.

"JON!"

"pay attention my wife." His need to tease her comes from a deep desire to relax. Sex is always more fun when there's a need for more than just the act. He loved knowing that after this act she'll be jelly in his arms. That's the part of being married he cherishes, the after sex parts when its ok to let your guard down and just hold your woman close. When you're playing the field you can't do that, you have to remain tough and removed. Now he can admit to really enjoying the tender parts of his wife.

Just then Jon felt his cock swallowed. "Holy hell woman!" He stopped paying attention for 2 minutes and she must have gotten motivated. His hands quickly attend to her hair. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her hot wet mouth wrapped around him. He's so happy she got over her fear of not living up to his expectations when it came to blow jobs. 'OH HELL!" Jon moaned as she swallowed around the head of his cock and massaged his balls. He'd have to say she's mastered them now. She took the time to truly figure out what drives him insane, and she does that on a regular basis.

"Del I need you baby."

She looked up at him with his manhood still in her mouth. "Come here sexy. Love me." Jon pulled her off of him and up to his lips, taking her mouth with his as a way of relaying equality. He rolled her under him, taking her right leg up to his hip and without wasting a moment his body slid inside.

"OH just what I need. How does this feel Del?" Jon kissed her neck as he asked.

"Feels great Jon."

"Am I in deep enough for you?" He wanted to be her everything, he wanted to be the perfect man in her eyes, he wanted her to know he's always gonna be there for her, to give her everything she needs.

"Deeper?" She asked shyly.

'Of course love." Jon smiled and pushed in even deeper.

"OH GOD" She cried out.

"Now its good?" Jon smirked and kissed his spot on her again.

"Jon you feel so huge inside me." Del smiled and ran her hands down his back.

"Enjoy it Mrs Bon Jovi. I'm all yours, forever." Jon kept pushing deeper and deeper into his wife, watching her face enjoy him more and more. Soon before either one of them realized it, they've reached the peek of their endurance, their bodies are quickly pushing and pulling the other to orgasm.

Afterwords Jon got exactly what he wants, his exhausted wife cuddling to him. He somehow knows that he relayed the message he was trying for. They had locked eyes right before they peaked, he saw the fear lesson with every thrust.

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Chapter 28

After Anthony got the run down of everything that Danielle wanted done to the house she had to get the checkbook from Jon.

“You gonna be ok to write this check? Is it going to bother you?” Jon asked knowing that Anthony probably is looking for $100-$200,000 to start with.

“Yeah it can’t be more than what? $9000?” Danielle had no idea what her redecorating is actually going to cost. Right now spending Jon’s money seemed rather appropriate after he made her go to that appointment today.

“Sure honey.” He smiled and handed her the checkbook. When Anthony asks for $175,000 to start the process Danielle almost fell off the bar stool.

“I assure you Mrs. Bongiovi this is fair pricing.”

“It had better be Anthony.” She warned and wrote out the check and handed it to him, once he left she turned to look at Jon.

“Sorry.”

“For what?” Jon didn't know what she was sorry for.

“Spending all the money.”

“Baby you haven’t dented the interest on one account yet we’re multi-multi-millionaires have fun.”

“Ok, you ready for bed?”

“Yes but don’t we have something to settle first and I’d rather not argue in our room.” Jon siad not letting this fight go.

“Jon can’t we be over it. Another conversation like this morning won’t be fun.”

“I believe I told you this one other time in our relationship. Danni all of our conversations aren’t going to be fun. That’s the beauty of being married. The other beauty is that when they aren’t fun we have them anyway.”

“Ok but lets do this in private.” She said noticing that Jessi and Richie are still up.

“Alright.” Jon took Del’s hand and hollered into the kitchen, “Hey guys we’re going to bed. See you in the morning.”

“Night.” They both said back.

They walked upstairs and Jon lead her into a living space on the 2nd floor which the kids have used for a video game room.

"Del, in the past I've ignored issues like this, I wouldn't proactively try to solve problems, I'd let things slide when it got to a place where it was 'good enough' between us. I won't do that again, because unless we are back to normal with each other the space of unsaid words will keep growing until sooner rather than later it will be to wide to build a bridge over. I'd rather we settle everything when things happen rather than just skip it."

"Jon sometimes I need to cool off before I can talk about something. What you pulled this morning really pissed me off. I'm not going to lie I wanted to string you up from here to Sunday."

"What got you so angry at me?" Jon sat down on the couch and Del followed.

"It wasn't that you made an appointment for me its that you didn't ask me, you didn't involve me at all. Jon one of these appointments aren't like I'm going in to have my nails done. They are pretty involved. What pissed me off is you told me about it like I had no choice. Like you'd handle business not your wife."

"I thought I was helping." Jon said assured that he'd done the right thing.

"How?"

"By making the call. I knew that you didn't know if you could have kids. I figured that it would be a very difficult call for you to place. So I just did it. I figured that once the appointment was made it wouldn't be as hard to keep it and find out and then we can either heal from the news or make a baby."

Danielle immediately was taken back. "Really?"

"Yes I remember when I was in Edmonton and we were on the phone, you told me if you never found out you'd never be disappointed. Del if the answer is no and we can't have natural kids I'm still here. We can adopt if you truly still want one that's ours. We don't have to have kids at all but the one thing we need to do is find out once and for all what our options are."

"I'm sorry Jon. Knowing what I know now I'm not nearly as angry, next time please just ask me. Danielle I'm going to make the appoint for the ob/gyn for today ok? I just want to feel like I have a say in my life."

"Oh that feeling I understand well. I'm sorry too Del, I really was just trying to be a good husband and help."

"You did. Now we'll know." She reached for him and gave him a kiss.

The next two days pass easily. The guys play around with set lists and arrangements of songs, factoring in more breaks for Tico, because he'd been having shortness of breath the last part of the Canada dates. Jon didn't know if he was just coming down with a cold or if all his years of smoking like a chimney had caught up to him. Thinking of that Jon had to laugh. He had thought that giving up smoking really would have been harder, but after he met up with Danni in Michigan he hadn't even thought of smoking. It just seemed natural to not smoke in her presence. As he and Danni walked out of their Jersey house and got into the limo waiting to take them to the airport he's confident this marriage is going to work. After their argument the other day about him making arrangements for her without letting her in on them they had taken the time to talk to one another.

The communication ability they perfected on the phone right after they got together helped them. He had found out that it was a pet peeve of hers for people to talk over her or at her rather than to her. She found out that Jon will make plans for people, he's not trying to be mean or insulting he's just trying to make sure things get done. The stress between the two of them lessened to an extent because they talked but it wouldn't be over until Dr. Wilson called to tell them the results of her tests.

Once at the airport, they moved through the terminal like a well oiled machine. While they were flying on Jovi Air they still had to go through a mini customs check. Not nearly as detailed as what everyone else would go through. Right after they walk outside to get onto the private plane, Danielle's cell phone rings.

"Jon its the Dr." She'd tell him and answer it.

"Hello."

"Is this Danielle Bongiovi?" Dr Wilson asked.

"Yes Dr. This is Danielle. Do you have the results?"

"Yes I do. Is your husband with you? Does he want to hear them as well?" The Dr. asked carefully.

Danielle turned white, her worst fears have come true. Jon noticed her color and immediately took the phone from her while he pulled her into his arms. "Dr. Wilson this is Danielle's husband Jon. Can you give me the details please?"

"Of course Jon, we ran the regular gynecological tests on your wife to confirm she's healthy, and we also ran a fertility test called a Hysterosalpingography."

Jon took Danielle into the plane never letting her out of his arms and walked into the back bedroom area for some quiet. "Can you tell me what that test is?" Jon ran his hand into Danielle's hair. Her body is wrapped in his arms so tight, she'd be physically one with him if she could right now.

"Absolutely. In this test, I used an x-ray to check for physical problems of the uterus and fallopian tubes. I injected a special dye through the vagina into the uterus. This dye shows up on the x-ray. It allowed me to see if the dye moves normally through the uterus into the fallopian tubes."

"What was the point?" Jon asked not even understanding half of the words being used.

"To find blockages that may be causing infertility. Blockages can prevent the egg from moving from the fallopian tube to the uterus. Blockages can also keep the sperm from reaching the egg."

"And what did you find?" Jon asked still holding onto Danielle because now her fear had taken over and her face was streaked with tears.

"Jon there are some blockages. The PCOS your wife suffers from has taken a toll on her body."

"Are we able to make a baby?" Jon asked, fearful of the answer he's about to get. He looked at Danielle again and saw the pain in her eyes of years of uncertainty, years of feeling like she didn't fit in, years of fear of the one thing she was afraid to want being taken away. Jon would kiss her softly on the temple. Trying to quietly give her his love through that simple touch. letting her know, no matter what he hears next he'll be there with her.

"Yes but it won't be easy."

"But its possible?" Jon exhaled.

"Yes Jon. I'm prescribing Clomiphene Citrate to Danielle. Its a medicine to cause ovulation by acting as a pituitary gland. Hopefully an increase in eggs will be produced. I'm hoping this will strengthen the likelihood that her eggs and your sperm will be able to connect. If this doesn't work we may have to do a surgery called Laparoscopy."

"Ok Dr. you're losing me with all this Dr speak what's a Laparoscopy?"

"Its a surgery that we'd make a small cut in her abdomen to go in with a tool to try to remove some of the scarring."

"Thank you Dr. We're on a plane just about ready to leave the country I'll have an assistant call you to get the prescription information so we can have it filled and brought to us. Thank you for getting back to us so quickly." Jon then hung up the phone and shut it off for flight. He turned to look at Danielle.

"Its possibly honey. You can get pregnant, it might be more difficult than we'd like but we can make a baby."

"Really?" She asked almost not believing him.

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Chapter 27

After getting the cell phone, Jon sat in the back of the car that's driving them and pondered. "What does 5684 mean?"

"Jon don't be a dip-shit look at your phone and see." Dani told him.

"You just called your husband a dip-shit?" Jon was almost offended.

"Yes I did. Flip your phone open and see."

Jon flipped open his cell phone and look at the numbers. "loth?" He asked.

Dannie sighed. "Sure Jon."

"What? I'm trying here, I don't spell things on my phone often."

"Well try again because that ain't it." She really was getting anxious about the appointment.

Danielle knew that biting Jon's head off wasn't fair, but she's stressed, knowing this was the time in her life when she finds out once and for all if she's a real woman or not. If she's not able to bear a child then how could she call herself a woman. This PCOS had messed up her hormones, her periods, made her grow hair where only men really should have it. Its robbed her of being normal in so many ways and now she may find out that its robbed her of the one thing only a woman can do, bear a child.

"JOVI" Jon exclaimed all happy that he figured it out.

"Yes Jon - so if someone's calling me on band business they will call 908-565-Jovi"

"Hey that's cool think I can get Bon Jovi?"

Just then the car would stop at the Dr's office and Jon pulled Dannie close to him.

"No matter what the Dr tells you today, we're still in this together and we'll still be married. You aren't in life alone anymore."

"Jon what if?"

"Del lets not play what if. Go in there and we'll find out the facts. Remember you aren't alone no matter what." He then kissed her and sent her on her way.

Dani reluctantly went in and had the exam. Afterwords the Dr promised to call as soon as she had the results, as she understood Danielle was leaving the country in just a few days.

When Dani arrived home she’d find Richie in the house unexpectedly.
Danielle joked around with him and found out that he came to Jersey to spend a few days with his mom before they left for Japan but his mom was out and he didn’t have a key anymore. “Oh locked out, that’s harsh.”

Richie advised Jon that his woman has to go she doesn’t give him love.

"Rich - she's not supposed to love you - its me she's married to. I'm the one she cuddles with and loves all night long."

"You suck just go ahead and rub it in. You're lucky Dave found you a woman."

"Yeah I think he needs a raise."

Jessi is very shocked at how Del reacts to Jon and Richie joking about their relationship saying that “before—“

“It's alright Jessi you can say Dot’s name I’m ok with it now.”

”Wow – this is not how things were before she would be very upset with them talking about anything like that.” Jessi explained.

”That’s because she didn’t understand them. She didn’t get that they will always be boys in some regards so with their camaraderie it’s natural for them to talk about these things.”

She went on to explain to Jessi about how she looks at the
relationship Richie and Jon have and how she came to it. The guys grew up in a lightning flash so part of them will always be 21-22 yrs old and that’s all good.

“Rich I think my wife just called us immature. She just slammed us.” Jon said astonished.

“And what the hell are you gonna do about it?”

”Nothing I just wanted to make sure you knew.” Jon laughed. Jessi is laughing at their joking.

Jon and Richie just joked while Jessi and Del ran around the house, Danielle is still trying to get a feel for the place before Anthony gets there for the consult on the redecorating.

“You sure it's safe to let her roam around with Jess?” Richie asked.

“If I try to stop her she’ll just seek her out” Jon said to Richie.

“you sure”

“Yes my wife likes to know everything about me.”

“doesn’t that get annoying?” Richie asks.

“Are you supposed to be listening to this?” Jessi asked Dani as they are roaming around the house.

”No” Danni laughed.

“are you gonna get in trouble?”

“No cos he knows I’ll do it anyway.”

Richie asked “doesn’t that get annoying.”

“Not really, this way I don’t have to go through the headache of hiding things I know she’ll find them out – no hassle this way.”

Just then the doorbell rang and Jessi ran to answer it. It was Anthony. She showed him in and Jon walked up and said hi. Danielle quickly walked out into the living room and Jon introduced them.

“Anthony, my wife will be changing whatever she wants to. Treat her as you would me because if I hear otherwise you’re fired, and don’t overprice anything because if I find that out your fired. Got me?”

“Sure Jon.”

”Great have at it." That was all Jon said letting Dani run rampent with decoration.

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Chapter 26

“Jon, Danielle please come in.”

“Thanks Chuck.” Jon would say and shake his hand.

“Danielle honey, this is Chuck Lane, our accountant.” Jon made polite introductions and Chuck quickly got down to business pushing a stack of papers no less than 3 inches high in front of Danielle.

”I just need your autograph on those.” Chuck smiled.

“He’s the famous one.” She quipped with a smile.

“Yes but I’ve gotten his autograph so often it's just a bore to me now.” Chuck laughed as Danielle looked down at the papers.

“Are you going to tell me what I’m signing?”

“Sure.” Chuck started handing her paper after paper telling her ‘this is the deed to the Cali house – this is Martha’s Vineyard house, this is the Middleton house’ he continued through all the papers so long that Dani's hand began to hurt.

“Jon how do you sign autographs this long?”

”Easy I have a signature no one can read.” He laughed.

She grabbed one of the papers and showed it to him. “Is that legible?”

“Well I can see the D and the B so I guess you’re good.” He reached in and kissed her cheek not knowing how they are emotionally after the fight.

“Thank you Chuck I’ll contact you when my hand gets the feeling back.”

“Danielle we haven’t even talked about your new net worth.”

“Chuck I know you like numbers, as long as you tell me Jon and I are ok money wise I don’t really care about the details.”

“But…”

“Chuck I didn’t marry him because he’s a millionaire, I married him because he’s Jon.” Danielle smiled trying to put on a friendly face, hoping this didn’t make Jon angry but she hated conversations like this. She was forced to have one with her mother’s financial person as well and it just turned her stomach. She knew Jon was rich, well now that meant she was rich. Hell with her obsession with Jovi over the last 25 yrs she’s helped make him a millionaire she didn’t need to know anything else.

“Thanks for your time Chuck. When we get all her paperwork from Wisconsin I’ll forward it to you so you can roll it into the rest of the stuff.” Jon shook his hand and then took Danielle’s hand to leave.

Outside they crawled into the vehicle again and started towards the lawyers offices.

“Am I in trouble for that?” Danielle asked.

“For what?” Jon asked as the car turned the corner.

“Not wanting to sit there while he told me how much you’re worth and what I’d get if you died.”

“I take it you’ve had that conversation before and don’t like it?” Jon intuitively devised.

“Yes my mom. It just leaves me with a upset stomach thinking of money in relation to someone that I care deeply about dying.”

“You’ve had too much of that in your life haven’t you?”

“Yes Jon I have.”

“Ok baby I’ll tell you if you ever spend too much.”

“I’m not a big spender Jon.”

“Isn’t Anthony coming over today to help you re-decorate?”

“OH shit yes he is.”

“Trust me I highly doubt there’s anything you want to do that’s going to come close to even spending the interest we get on our accounts. Come on we’re at Mark’s office.” Jon took her hand and led her into their lawyers office. This one would be just as bad. She had to sign lots of papers, Jon revamped his will, Mark kept a copy of the marriage license on file and away they go again.

The next stop is very much about fun. They need to get her a new cell phone so it will work when they travel overseas.
After Jon added her to his plan, they pick out a blackberry pearl 8100 red.

“Why red baby?”

“Because it's sexy.”

“Well that you are baby, that you are.” He smiled and told the clerk. "This is the one we need.”

“Do you want to port a number from someplace?”

“Jon would it be better for me to have a Jersey number for the company?”

“Actually it would babe but we can port your Wisconsin one if you really want to.”

“NO we’re fine. Just assign me a great number ok? Can it end in 5684?” Del asked the clerk and he started looking.

“5684? I don’t get it.” Jon asked Del and she just smiled. “You will.”

“Ok we have one, your new number is 908-565-5684” The clerk told them.

“Perfect. I’ll take it.”

“What does 5684 mean?” Jon asked.

“Guess you’ll have to figure that out I have a dr’s appointment.”

“OH you’re being mean.” Jon smirked as they uploaded all of her information from her old cell to her new one.

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Chapter 25

After about an hour of cuddling Jon’s blackberry chirped and he reached to get it. Finding out that Danni has an appointment today at 2 he makes a point of getting her up.

”Hey beautiful it's time we got some errands taken care of.”

“Why?” She mumbled from his arms.

“Because if you like pictures of baby giggles from Liam when we are in Italy you’re phone has to be changed out. We also need to stop at the lawyers office, the accountants office and you have a Dr. appt today at 2 so lets go.”

”Nice way to try to sneak that one in, Jon what’s the appointment for and why do you know about it and I don’t.”

“Well when we were in Wisconsin, remember our talk about kids?” He sat up and looked to her ready to accept a little heat over this.

”Yes and that we don’t know if I can have them so it's not an issue.”

”Del we have to know for sure. Because if you can we need to seriously talk about if we want them or not this isn’t a decision we can make in 30 yrs, not if you want one naturally that is.”

“Ok you are getting away with this, one time. Because this decision affects both of us but if you EVER make an appointment for me or decision for me without consulting me first you WILL be sleeping on the couch even though I don’t believe in that.” She got up and walked to the bathroom naked.

“Del don’t be mad.” Jon said getting out of bed and following her to the bathroom.

“Jon a little privacy please.” She said and shut the door on him.
He’s confused as to why he’s in trouble. They had already talked about the kid thing he was just moving forward on the talk.

When Del exited the bathroom Jon is sitting on the chair by the vanity still trying to determine how he managed to get in trouble.
“Am I forgiven?”

“Like I said you get away with it this time and this time only. Let’s go.”

“Del come on this is bullshit, I’d rather you scream bloody murder at me now than be cold to me all day. What did I do that was so wrong? I was just moving forward on the conversation we had in Wisconsin.”

“Without consulting me.” She almost yelled but by biting her teeth together it just came off harsh.

“Baby we talked in Wisconsin, what do you mean without consulting you?” Jon stated, his voice edging on anger now. If he was in trouble the least she could do is explain to him why.

“Jon just because we talk about something doesn’t mean you can just make decisions about it.”

“I didn’t make any decisions. I just made an appointment for pete’s sake.”

“You made an appointment that is 100% about me without consulting me.” Del raised her voice.

That would be the end of Jon’s patience. He grabbed Del’s left hand and none to gently yanked it around to put it right in her face. “I hate to burst that beautiful little bubble you seem to enjoy living in – but sweetheart nothing in this world is strictly about you anymore and you damned well better let that sink in because this fight is getting very old. When you want to be a wife and part of this couple come find me.” With that he stormed out of the room.


Del stood there dumbfounded. Absolutely astonished that Jon’s temper got flared up. She decided that she couldn’t let this go so she started walking around the house to find him. Eventually she came to find him in what looked like the sole forgotten room of the house. As she opened the door and saw him sitting on what could be mistaken for dorm room furniture she quickly was overcome with the aroma in the room. Powerful, pungent and unmistakably old. It smelled like this room hadn’t been cleaned and cared for with the same diligence as the rest of the house.

“Will you talk to me?” Del asked Jon.

“Are you going to talk or yell? I’m part of this relationship too.” Jon told her leaning over his guitar.

“I know Jon but this is an appointment of a very personal nature.”

“OH and making a baby with someone isn’t the most personal thing you could do?”

“We hadn’t decided if we wanted one or not.” Danni clarified for her sake not Jon's.

“Danielle, I’m going to say this bluntly and I don’t mean to be rude or insensitive but me being gentle obviously isn’t getting the message though and I’m all out of patience. It is absolutely useless for us to continue down a road of conversation pertaining to if we want a naturally conceived child until we know if you can have one. Period. So the first step in us going any further with a hypothetical kid would be to find out if we even have the option to have a lot of sex and make a baby. If not then we have to take our conversation in other directions. So my dear this appointment is personal – but it's personal to both of us. I have just as much right to know if you can get pregnant as you do, you’re my wife. If you get pregnant it's going to be by me. So suck it up, get over it and go get an exam today at 2pm.”

“You’re an ass.” She said with a smile on her face.

“Danielle you love my ass who are you trying to kid?” He smiled at her and then his look finally softened.

“Ok are you ready to go do the errands now?”

“Yes.” Jon put his guitar down and stood up taking her hand. “Thank you by the way.”

”For what?” Danielle is now completely lost in the conversation.

“For asking me earlier about what to wear. I know it doesn’t seem like much to you but I appreciate that you’ll let me set the tone for these meetings since they are with my employees until you sign the papers then yours too. Just thank you for checking with me like you did. I appreciate your concern for what impact our marriage has on my career.”

“Jon I also know there’s most likely going to be paparazzi outside our gate.”

“We’ll take a vehicle with tinted windows you’ll be fine.”

They manage to get into one of the vehicles and leave the property without the paparazzi getting a look at her.

“Can you explain to me what that room was I found you in? It doesn’t look anything like the rest of the house?” Danni asked her man.

“It's my music room. Or at least it's supposed to be. I wasn’t allowed to leave guitars all over the house or music books or anything, she’d pile them all in one room, when the guys would come over we’d be banished there if we wanted to play.”

“So why hasn’t it been cleaned? Jon the room has an odor that’s not all-together pleasing.”

“Oh she’d just forget it was there I guess.”

”For a world class musician and songwriter you shouldn’t be banished to a room on the other side of the house.”

”You gonna fix that?”

”If you’re good I just might.” She smiled.

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Chapter 24

Once he walked into the bedroom he’s shocked to see she’s not in there, so now he’s left to wander around the house to find her. He finally found his wife and she was in the game room shooting pool.

“You up for a challenger?” Jon smiled.

“Who you?”

“Yes me.” Jon smirked.

“You want to play pool lover?” She smiled.

“Strip pool. Every shot in is a piece of clothing off the other person.” He suggested. Personally he'd like to just lay her in the middle of the table crawl up there and make love to her, but it’s all about her little game she’s playing with him right now. “You’re on. But it’s also a game of questions. You lose clothes and have to answer any question when I ask it.”

“Sure honey but you seem to believe I’ll be the one losing clothes, I plan on seeing my sexy wife naked in just a little while.”

“Keep dreaming Mr. Bon Jovi.” She smirked and reached around the table racking the balls. Drawing back she breaks, sinking nothing.

“What was that Mrs. Bon Jovi?” Jon smirked and shot, getting in 2 solids. “Oh I do believe I would like your shirt and jeans off please. And 2 questions. What is your favorite part of my body? And, would you do anything I asked you to sexually no matter how bizarre?” He's quite turned on by the time he asked the second question because at that point she’s already removed her shirt.

Del removed her jeans and then danced around in a circle for him. She knew he is very into visual stimulation, she has caught him looking at her getting dressed or undressed hundreds of times already. She’s actually gotten quite used to a pair of eyes on her as she changes clothing. “My favorite part of your body is your arms. I love how big and strong they are and whenever you wrap either one arm around me or both I feel protected because I know you’d use them to beat the hell out of anyone who dared touch me. Would I do anything you wanted sexually? Not exactly. Almost anything but there are a few things that I draw the line on you know – really bizarre bizarre stuff.”

“Honey do you honestly think I’d ask you to do really bizarre stuff?”

“I’d hope not but I couldn’t just say yes to that just in case 5 years from now you want something that I consider taboo or gross.”

“What do you consider taboo or gross?” Jon asked after all they don’t know everything about each other and he’d never want to freak her out unknowingly.

“Bestiality, mutilation– that’s just absolutely no way uh huh if you want it I’m leaving now.” Del told him praying to GOD that he doesn’t want any of that ever and she doesn’t have to walk away from the best thing that’s ever happened to her.

“OH GOD no Del I don’t even consider any of that to be sexual I
think it to be psycho.”

Del hugged him so tight. “Thank you I so didn’t want to have to leave you over that. What types of things are you thinking you might want then?”

Jon smiled at her teasingly. “You don’t get to ask a question until you make a shot. It’s your turn.”

Del quickly lined up and made a shot. “I want your shirt off please and the answer to my question. What types of sexual things are on your mind?”

Jon removed his shirt slowly, flexing his abs as he did so before dropping it on the floor, then he told her. “I’ve wondered about anal sex and experimenting with different positions.”

“The positions – absolutely I’ll bend my body anyway to have you inside me. Anal – I’ve never done it but we could try it if you want. I trust you implicitly not to hurt me and I’ve heard it has to be done just right or its horribly painful.”

“You’d actually try it with me?” Jon asked shocked, he wasn't even sure if it was something he wanted to try he was just opening the door of communication up with her.

“Jon, honey I’m your wife I’ll do anything other than what I told you I’d never do – to make you happy, with the understanding that after we try it if we both don’t like it – it’s no longer an issue and we move on.” She told him.

“Exactly we’ll try anything once – twice if we both like it.” Jon smiled kissing her. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
Jon made another shot and smiled at his wife. “I want your bra off please, and, is there something you do for me sexually that you don’t like so much but you do it because you know I like it?”

Del took off her bra and playfully tosses it to him and smiling. “The answer to that is easy. NO. Everything I do to you I do because I love it, you enjoying it well that’s icing on the cake.”
She smirked. “Did you have that problem in the past?”

“Yes, I felt like when I wanted a woman’s mouth on me I was asking for the entire civilized world to be reverted to third world living conditions.”

“Trust me honey.” Del started as she walked up to him and ran her hand over his cock through his jeans. “I love sucking your cock now that I know what I'm doing.”

Jon smiled, he absolutely adores how blunt and bold Del is now that she’s his wife, he always knows where he stands with her.
“Baby if we keep playing pool I’m not going to continue to follow the rules.” He warned her because she never removed her hand from his cock, he could feel himself growing under her caress.

“Ok next thing you have to do then is to take the rest of our clothes off and slide that beautiful, thick cock of yours inside me.” As soon as Del said that Jon moved the rest of the balls from the pool table into the pockets, he reached down and tossed their clothes onto the pool table for cushion as well as bedding of sorts and his mouth found his wife’s instinctively. He loved her with his mouth while his hands are softly running up and down her body; his fingers found her panties and pulled them off. After that his mouth found his spot on her neck and he started to kiss and suck on it and she moaned. God how he loved her moaning. Jon then picked up his wife and placed her on the pool table. “Get comfortable love.”

He smiled at her while letting her watch him unbutton and unzip his jeans, he slid them off leaving him naked before her. He smirked slightly though when he’s naked and he watches his wife lick her lips. “See something you want Mrs. Bon Jovi?” Jon asks while softly stroking himself. He can’t believe in a few moments he’s going to be inside his wife, without anything between them. Even though that’s the only way they have ever made love, Jon gets turned on by it every time. At that thought his cock gets even harder. Jon crawled up on top of the pool table and without wasting any time slid inside his all too willing wife.

He loved that she is waiting for him, ready for him and that she wants him as much as he wants her. When he is completely inside of her, she used her inner muscles to hug him tight. Jon reached down and kissed his Del, before he started to seriously take them both on a ride. He looked at her and off to the side of her head he saw the felt for the pool table and it just turned him on that Del is so wonderful, she wanted him anywhere at all as long as she got him.

So that afternoon they spend making love in every conceivable place in the house, including the pool table, the couch, and the kitchen counter and finally in their bed again. Jon hoped that if by chance Jessi did catch them during the day she’s discreet with Del about it. He didn’t want to change her eagerness to just be with him.



The next morning Jon would wake up with his wife in his arms in their room. “Honey come on you have to wake up”
“No.” Del would say and cuddle closer to him. Jon would swear inside as her naked body wraps even tighter around his. Such sweet torture, Jon can do nothing but smile at the way she subconsciously slides her hands up and down his chest and his arms while she sleeps. This woman is going to be the death of him yet.
Jon would reach over and grab his blackberry off the night stand and text his personal assistant using only one hand, his daughter would be so proud. ‘Tina my wife needs & ob/gyn appt today for an exam & fertility eval. text me appt time & place – thx j’
He’d put his crack berry back on the night stand and cuddle closer to Del.
“Bad husband, you moved.”
“Are you gonna spank me for it?” He’d ask.
“No you like that too much.” She’d smile and kiss his neck and cuddle closer.
“My wife the cuddler.” Jon smiles
Danielle would yawn and moved even closer. “That’s a problem why?”
“OH it's not babe. I love it actually.” Jon would kiss the top of her head rejoicing in the fact that he has a woman in his bed, in his arms that he was inside of for most of last night. Jon would keep his eyes closed and tune the rest of the world out for just a little while. In his world, everything he needed at this moment was within arms reach.

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